• Naughty By Nature
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  • Naughty By Nature

    Let The Ho's Go

    Let the ho's go

    Verse 1: Treach

    Bass me face me task the tip of a tastey
    Bitches are sweet as a pastry
    You don't know me homey from a peach or a pony
    I'm the Only now your lyrics look lonely
    Lyrically fortified born I'm immortalised
    Lightin shit up from Wranglers to raw hides
    Packed with black positivity and wizardry
    I'm my own body and it built for partyin
    I rip hearts apart as if it's my last rap
    ???? abroad and I represent that ass dat
    shows seniority, lays the foundation
    Bolos and donuts, oh I built the nation
    Keep the faith tastin, keep the touch clutched
    Keep your face way away from the rough stuff
    If it ain't rough it ain't rugged
    Either you are born with none or you're stacked or star-studded
    >From the intro to end I will flow
    and aslo, yo come let the ho's go


    Ho, ho, ho, ho, ho, ho (Let the ho's go)
    Ho, ho, ho, ho, ho, ho
    Ho, ho, ho, ho, ho, ho
    Ho, ho, ho, ho, ho

    Verse 2: Treach

    Meet my friend Mac 10, sittin backpacked and mackin
    Thirsty for action, workin and smackin
    The last of the allies, smoke em up shall I
    or should I? I'm sure to give it a good try
    No need for a survival kit, there's none left to fix
    They've all been blown into dust bits
    Floatin in space, spinnin in infinity
    Part of the start is the end of any identity
    Lost in the source, no cause, so the boss gettin off
    East, the West, the South, break North
    You'll bite as my chew, as a guard duckin a graveyard
    Actin is for actors so you rap but don't you play hard
    I got the Mac to wax and I ain't tryin to fall back
    I rap like I'm the tops, stay real cos I'm all that
    It's my way on a highway, forget your friends
    cos I stick that ass like cowboys stickin a contact lens
    Let the ho's go


    Verse 3: Treach

    You say you're hittin hard, huh, I say you're hardly hittin
    I grip ya quick like a pussy in a kitten mitten
    I'm gettin grand and greater, sucker catch ya later
    He gettin paid with the fade of a Space Invader
    You lookin Moonstruck, fear, start to talkin tough
    then sayin "sorry" like I really give a motherfuck
    You're little late, don't you think that was the wrong approach-a?
    A sqwuab by the name of Treach is sure to up and smoke ya
    At anytime, anywhere, for any wanted cause
    I got a double-barrelled pump that's sayin "Give me yours"
    Then I'ma dash in a flash, duck and go for cover
    Cos I have one for this robbery and many others
    Another gangster, no I'm like an angry ecker
    Droppin you and gettin mad if you don't say "Thankyer"
    The clip clockin killers, and plus my county crew
    I gotta clutch, I'll clean your life, naw not after you
    So don't try ta hide or apologise
    Apologies and go meet a French eyes is wise
    So if you know what I mean and have a hop block
    and never ever seen a day when the money stops
    You gotta put up your fists, just to let me know
    Ain't I gotta pump it hard to let the ho's go
    Let the ho's go


    Verse 4: Treach

    Competition on canvas, never have I heard the tongue
    Throw a watch at me without it being fuckin hung
    Give it a new style, neck him up and keep him learning
    Should've had projects in the days of Mississippi Burning
    I let her see the white sheet hit the concrete
    and see that head go off and down from a thousand feet
    Cos the brother's around me don't even play all that
    They see a sheet and a cross, they say "Oh, gimme that"
    Hollow wind in Illtown and don't you be a ghost
    Cos you get your broke or even worst smoked
    Now this rhyme is regard' lyrically low cold
    But it had to have the flow to let the ho's go
    Let the ho's go

    Chorus extended

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